You say you really know me
But exactly how much of me do you really understand?
no? yes? maybe?
Saturday, March 19, 2011 / 8:01 AM

"Too often we don't realize what we have until it's gone.
Too often we're too stubborn to say, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Too often it seems we hurt the ones closest to our hearts,
And we let the most foolish things tear us apart."



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